in a real old butcher's shop. Something we dont see so much of now with all the prepackaged meat in the supermarket.
When we were walking down the main street of Broken Hill we passed an old butcher's shop that had been there for many, many years. The shop was closed and the butcher was preparing meat for the next day so I plucked up courage to photograph him through the shop window. I think he was rather happy about it.